V1.Chapter 85

Yu Wan's house was too far from the village entrance, so she didn't hear anything from the other side. Her ears were filled with the sound of Yuanxiao frying in a frying pan, but she didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that there was someone outside the back door.

She fiddled with the big chopsticks that fried the Lantern Festival, raised her head, and looked towards the back door.

The little nipple shrank his head back.

Yu Wan continued to fry the Lantern Festival.

The little nipple poked his head out again.

Yu Wan raised her head again!

The little milk bag retracts the little head again!

Yu Wan raised her eyebrows in confusion, and decided that when she thought too much, there was a crisp sound from the back door!

Surprisingly, the third child accidentally stepped on a branch.

The third child's body froze!

Yu Wan frowned warily: "Who?!"

The hair on the little milk bag exploded!

Yu Wan put down her chopsticks, picked up a wooden stick, and was about to go to find out, but suddenly, Little Iron Dan ran in rampantly: "Sister, it's not good! There's something big in the village!"

Yu Wan's attention was successfully attracted by the little iron egg, she put down the stick, grabbed him who almost hit the stove, and said, "How many times have I told you? There is a fire in the stove, so don't make any noise. of."

"I, I, I... I know! But am I in a hurry?" Little Iron Dan said scratching his ears.

Yu Wan took out the handkerchief and wiped the mud on his face that he didn't know where to hit: "If you are in a hurry, speak slowly."

Little Tie Dan stomped his feet in a hurry: "I, I, I... I can't slow down! It's really burning my eyebrows!"

This kid, has he learned to burn his eyebrows?

How can a child be so happy when he speaks the words of an adult?

Yu Wan wiped his face again and said, "Okay, tell me, sister, listen."

"People from Xinghua Village are here! They are going to dig our village!"

Little Tie Dan overheard those quarrels while playing with the children in the same village. He didn't hear too much, but if they were added together, a fool could piece together the truth.

Unexpectedly, before the end of the year, I encountered such a worry.

Little Tiedan hurriedly informed Yu Wan, but he didn't hear the end, so he missed the fact that everyone was discussing asking Zhao Heng to come forward.

He was so anxious that he cried: "What should I do, sister? A lot of people have come to Xinghua Village! Is our village really going to be dug up?"

"You stay at home, sister, go and have a look." Yu Wan turned off the fire in the stove and walked to the entrance of the village.

On the other side, the three little milk packs stepped on their short legs and went back to the house humming.

As soon as he entered the door, he bumped into Uncle Wan, who was holding a pot of grass and ash.

Uncle Wan tidied up the house in a dark and dark place. He didn't expect these three little things to suddenly pop out. He didn't stop for a while, and hit it. With a shake of his hand, the copper basin was overturned.

The ashes of the grass and trees fell down, and the little milk bag was poured all over the body.

The white and tender little milk bag instantly became a dirty and dirty bag.

The "dirty buns" opened their small mouths expressionlessly and spit out a mouthful of grass and wood ash...

"Oops!" Uncle Wan was so shocked that his heart almost stopped beating after realizing that he had made a big accident!

Who is not good for him to pour, how did he pour these three little bastards? !

Uncle Wan was ready for the three to make a riot in the Heavenly Palace, but the three of them didn't even look at him, they beat him and walked over.

Uncle Wan with a confused look: "..."

Was he afraid he was dreaming?

The three of them came to Yan Jiuchao involuntarily.

Yan Jiuchao looked at the three little cubs who seemed to be crawling out of the mound, his temples jumped, and said in disgust, "Don't come here!"

Just come!

Not only did the three come over, but they stretched out their dirty little hands and grabbed Yan Jiuchao's hand...finger.

One person grabs one, the size is just right.

Young Master Yan, who took the initiative to be held by his son for the first time, resisted the urge to throw his son into a wooden bucket and rinse it a hundred times with great effort, and the corners of his lips evoked a seemingly absent arc.

The three pulled him out with all their strength.

This is his son, pouting his little ass, he knows what farts they're going to put on.

Yan Jiuchao raised his eyebrows in a relaxed manner, and said to Ying Liu who was wiping the floor and vomiting blood: "Okay, don't wipe it for now, go and see what's going on outside."

Shadow Six is ​​relieved!

Under the jealousy and hatred of Ying Shisan and Uncle Wan, they went triumphantly!

Ying Liu wanted to inquire slowly, but his strength did not allow it. After a while, he "explored" the ins and outs of the incident.

"Young master, someone has invaded the village and has to dig the river."

"This village should not have been dug up, but the documents are all down, and the village may not be able to keep it."

"Young Master, your future neighbor will no longer be Miss Yu, but a few fish in the river."

The little milk packs cried out with a wow!

Yan Jiuchao glanced at the bruised cubs and said slowly, "Let Zhu Xuannian roll over to this young master!"

Uncle Wan stumbled and almost fell!

Zhu Xuannian, Mr. Zhu, that is the minister of the Ministry of Industry, a third-rank imperial court official, and it is too much to let people roll over for such a trivial matter...

But soon, Uncle Wan thought of the fact that when his young master was sixteen years old, he once had someone take the token of Prince Yan's mansion and rushed eight hundred miles to summon the Grand Master from the capital to Yancheng.

"Young Master, why are you so anxious to summon Wei Chen?" Tai Fu was out of breath and pretended to be in an imminent situation.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jiuchao opened a book of Fengyue stories bought in the market, and asked with a serious face: "Oh, Master, how do you pronounce this word?"

Taifu: "..."

Tai Fu was so angry that he lay on the bed for three whole months!

And when I was seventeen...

Eighteen, nineteen, twenty... so many that Uncle Wan can't even count them. In short, if you don't do things like heaven and earth, you are not the young master of his family.

Uncle Wan took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to slap the little snake and said slowly, "This is easy to say, why do you have to run so far? Young master can bear to let the young master cry for so long. ?"

The little nipple nodded.

Uncle Wan sighed and said, "I see this, the county magistrate is in charge. Well, I'll move this old bone and go get the magistrate."

"Are you trying to take the opportunity to slip away without wiping the floor?" Ying Shisan said sharply.

Uncle Wan, who was pierced in a second: "..."

Dark guard or something, it's so uncute!

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Uncle Wan has an unknown secret, that is, in countless quiet nights, a person is covered with a quilt and complains about Jiu Ge to death 23333